Waking up to 36 degrees was a wonderful gift. My driveway is okay, and I'm pretty sure our roads are safe for travel, with no black ice. From here on out for a while we have nice, warming temps. I'll take it.
Some of you know that I make wooden Native American style flutes, and have for 22 years. If you live close by you've heard 'em. :-) I work mainly online anymore, but the one store I worked with, for almost 20 years, was "Featherheads". When I add that the store was in Chimney Rock, you can imagine the devastation that hit Featherheads hard.
With Helene's year anniversary now behind that fateful devastation, you might like to read about an incredibly unusual situation I got to be a part of. What happens to flutes buried in flood water muds for weeks? I'll leave it at that...I have a special dedicated page to those flutes salvaged from the store on my website, so if you want to read about a truly one of a kind situation, click HERE.
Bob
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